Chapter 361

In that case, this fellow is also just like Xiao Wandie.

Bai Ce's eyes were solemn,

Does he have an immortal body?

Having a teammate like Xiao Wandie, who cannot be killed, Bai Ce could feel a deep sense of reassurance.

But when such a person becomes an enemy, it's enough to give you a splitting headache!

Only by facing an unkillable enemy can you truly know how troublesome such an opponent is!

Moreover, if this fellow also possesses the same ability as Zi Ling, which can take away one's life upon contact...

Saying this, Bai Ce couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air,

Then when we fight him, we must also be wary of his close-quarters combat!

We can't worry about that for now; if we don't go up now, Xiao Wandie will likely run out of strength.

Although Xiao Wandie is tough, he's ultimately not a machine.

No matter how skilled he is at combat, he cannot fight endlessly.

Even if he doesn't die in battle, those wounds will still negatively affect his body and mind.

Bai Ce wielded his heavy sword, joining forces with Kunpeng to suppress the black-robed swordsman.

The black-robed swordsman clumsily blocked their attacks, his eyes unfriendly as he glanced toward where Gu Han stood.

If it weren't for this fellow who came out of nowhere interfering...

He probably already had the spark of the God of Reason in his hand by now.

Relying solely on Zi Ling and her people, it's absolutely impossible to stop him.

He and the Mad King could team up; dealing with Bai Ce and Xiao Wandie would be no problem, and if luck was on his side, he could also obtain the Mad King's spark.

But all of this was spoiled by that Stranger Face!

However, he likewise possessed near-immortal abilities; even when suppressed by Kunpeng and Bai Ce working together, he had no choice but to stand his ground.

Xiao Wandie's combat power is too great; if he were to leave now, Xiao Wandie and Bai Ce joining forces would likely quickly defeat the Mad King.

By then, his attempt to seize the sparks of other gods would become even more difficult!

Swish!

Before the black-robed swordsman's thought could settle, the golden light of the Dawn Dragon Roar Spear stabbed his eyes.

The spear's gleam swept through the air, and he immediately tried to dodge.

But as soon as he stepped back, he felt as if he had stepped into a frozen, snowy landscape.

The black-robed swordsman, who had crossed blades with Kunpeng before, instantly turned pale, realizing he had stepped into the opponent's trap!

Kunpeng's Northern Dark Chill froze the black-robed swordsman into an ice sculpture in the blink of an eye!

"I don't believe you can resurrect without limit!"

Flying alongside the Dawn Dragon Roar Spear was Bai Ce's heavy sword in his hand.

Bang!

The spear pierced the black-robed swordsman's chest, and Bai Ce's heavy sword smashed the half-body of the frozen ice sculpture into powder!

However, Bai Ce's face showed no sign of relaxation whatsoever.

Although the black-robed swordsman had been pulverized, his intuition told him things were absolutely not that simple.

But he could no longer sense the black-robed swordsman's presence, so he could only temporarily focus his attention on the battlefield between Xiao Wandie and the God of War.

Their battle had now entered a white-hot stage.

Both sides fought to the point of frenzy, with neither choosing to dodge the other's attacks.

They exchanged blow for blow, flesh meeting flesh; it was just a matter of who would give out first.

"Partner, let's go help!"

After Bai Ce softly said that to Gu Han, he took the lead and shot toward their battlefield.

However, as soon as he joined their fight, Bai Ce realized their combat intensity had surpassed the previous level by more than one notch!

The materials used to forge Swordpoint City were extremely precise.

The momentum of their battle appeared hardly different from before.

But only through close contact could one sense the qualitative difference within!

Even Bai Ce, if he rashly approached, would have his cheeks stung by the wind blades from their residual shockwaves!

In Bai Ce's heart, a hint of retreat unexpectedly arose at this moment!

However, Bai Ce quickly shook his head, and his gaze grew firm once again.

"Although I also fear injury, I also fear pain."

"But if I were to shrink back when facing the God of War, how could I ever be called a savior?"

"And how could I face everyone's expectations?"

Watching Xiao Wandie once again suppressed by the God of War, Bai Ce renewed his resolve.

Having said this, Bai Ce gripped his heavy sword tight and charged forward without looking back toward the God of War.

Gu Han, under Kunpeng's protection, slowly approached the center of the battlefield.

But merely feeling the occasional collisions of the three and the shockwaves spreading out caused Gu Han's brows to furrow deeply.

"This intensity is a bit too high for me."

Although he has now entered the Wu Zong realm, facing the battle between Xiao Wandie, Bai Ce, and the God of War is still too much of a strain.

"Kunpeng, go help; I'll cover you."

Kunpeng nodded, not refusing his father's arrangement.

He raised his palm, and a sea-water azure dragon surged forward to overwhelm the God of War.

And just as Gu Han was preparing to look around, hoping to lend them a hand in their battle.

But suddenly he felt the massive Sword Edge City tremble slightly.

And this feeling was utterly unlike the battle fluctuations between the crowd and the war.

The Little Wolf, now transformed into the Wolf of Ages, twitched its nose slightly and soon let out a few low growls.

Gu Han immediately furrowed his brows,

"Looks like that black-robed swordsman isn't dead yet."

As a mobile fortress resisting the Black Tide, Sword Edge City, being airborne, has always been both offensively and defensively capable.

At this moment, the War God is battling Xiao Wan Di and Bai Ce, while Sword Edge City continues to move at high speed.

Ordinary Black Tide, even if it wanted to attack Sword Edge City, cannot fly and set foot on its territory!

Only those extremely few Black Tide flying hawks can enter Sword Edge City.

But how could the Sword Edge City tremble so violently relying solely on the sparse Black Tide flying hawks?

Then there is only one possibility: the black-robed swordsman is behind this!

After leaving the Kunpeng to continue assisting Bai Ce and Xiao Wan Di, Gu Han, with Little Wolf at his side, stepped toward the outside of the arena.

Arriving at an open space, Gu Han quickly saw what could be called an endless retinue of the War God, desperately resisting the advancing Black Tide.

Most of these Black Tide are monsters of the same level as the black stone men.

Without the High Mountain Construct, these black stone men, relying solely on themselves, would struggle to set foot on Sword Edge City.

And Gu Han soon noticed a gate hovering in the midair far away!

This gate closely resembles the one conjured by An Jianan, the only difference being that An Jianan's gate emanates a holy aura.

But this Black Tide gate exudes a sinister, dark aura!

"As expected, that fellow isn't so easy to kill!"

Gu Han snorted coldly, gripping the Dawn Dragon Roar Spear as he plunged down from the high sky onto the battlefield!

The more of these black stone men that come, the better—they can all become his nourishment!

The moment Gu Han landed, the entire Sword Edge City shuddered violently!